(I put a ruler on my desk and write at night, and I am dressed in green blood. I recommend Xuanyuan. The shabby room has nothing to do with the strong west wind. The accumulated earth forms a mountain with clouds as its peaks. Someday I will fly to the blue sky with the wind. I still say that no one knows you. Today I write at night, and suddenly I see Don’t be surprised if you express your feelings when you hear what friends in the group say!)
Ning Tao, who followed Mr. Hong into the backyard, came to a small martial arts field.
Mr. Hong lay down on the lounge chair, picked up the steaming purple clay pot and said.
"Get into a horse stance!"
When Ning Tao heard this, he put on a posture. It seemed that before Mr. Hong came to the front yard, he was drinking tea and basking in the sun in this small martial arts training ground. He was very happy.
Seeing this, Mr. Hong took a sip of tea and shook his head.
"No, no, it seems that you have learned the horse stance in this posture, but it is not very good. The foundation you have developed is not very solid."
After saying that, he put down the purple teapot, stood up, came to Ning Tao, and made a horse trail.
"Look, the shoulders and waist are joined together, and the waist and legs are joined together. This is the unity of the waist and the horse."
After saying that, he punched again and said with the sound of whistling wind.
"The Hongmen straight punch uses the legs as the root, the waist as the hinge, and the shoulders and back to exert force. One punch will penetrate the whole body. Try it."
Upon hearing this, Ning Tao imitated Mr. Hong's stance and punched.
Seeing this, Mr. Hong nodded with satisfaction. He didn't expect this young man to be so perceptive and grasp the essence in just one moment.
Then he spoke.
"Punch first. Every punch you throw must be carefully considered. Only this punch in your eyes and heart can be considered a success."
"It's getting late today, so let's do 3,000 punches first. From tomorrow on, we'll do 10,000 punches a day. Once you have the punches in mind, you can teach martial arts."
After that, he returned to the lounge chair, holding tea in one hand and a cattail leaf fan in the other, swaying leisurely and basking in the sun.
Ning Tao smiled and nodded when he heard this, and then started punching one after another.
At night, Ning Tao was left alone in the small school field, and a young man punched him.
While Ning Tao was practicing boxing, the middle-aged man and the old man were holding a candle in the house and talking at night.
The middle-aged man asked the old man with some doubts.
"Dad, doesn't our Hongmen Iron Fist never spread to outsiders? Why didn't that young man become a disciple? You are willing to teach him boxing skills. Even a strong man at the extreme level of Xiantian, with your temper, he probably won't agree!"
The old man smiled and shook his head.
"Who said he is a strong man in the extreme innate realm!"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but become more confused after hearing this. He secretly thought that this was not a strong person in the innate realm, but could it be the legendary realm of heaven and man. This young man looked so young, so he didn't look like a strong man in the realm of heaven and man. , just as he was thinking about it, the old man spoke again.
"Xiuquan, I wonder if you have heard of immortal cultivators?"
The middle-aged man's face became a little surprised when he heard this, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Xianjia?"
The old man nodded after hearing this.
This nod made the man even more surprised. He really didn't expect that this young man had such a big background, so he had to put himself and others in his eyes. Then he heard his father continue.
"It's inappropriate to call the Immortal Family. A more accurate name should be the Immortal Cultivator. When your father and I were young, we were lucky enough to see this battle in the Immortal Cultivating World."
When the middle-aged man heard what his father said, he couldn't help but pricked up his ears, ready to listen carefully to his father's secret.
As he talked, the old man fell into deep memories...
While Ning Tao was practicing boxing, he listened to the conversation between the father and his son in the room. He smiled slightly, did not take it to heart, and continued to punch.
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On the second and third days, everyone in the front yard also knew that the young man who came to learn boxing that day had not eaten rice or water for three days in the small school grounds, and had been doing straight punches while standing in a horse stance.
Everyone in the front yard also heard about this strange man, and took advantage of the break to secretly climb up the wall to have a look at this strange young man.
For a month, Ning Tao's punches became slower and slower. The fallen leaves on the big trees in the courtyard fell in a circle around Ning Tao, accumulating a thick layer.
In the first few days, the girl named Xin He was worried that the handsome young man could not support his body, so she brought a food box, water and food to Ning Tao.
At first, he was a little arrogant and asked Ning Tao to eat by himself. When Ning Tao saw this, he just smiled in return.
After a long time, when he came back, he found that Ning Tao was still walking and punching, and the contents of the food box had not moved at all.
He was still a little angry, saying that Ning Tao didn't know the taste and good people, so he would no longer bring him food.
After the second day, the girl was still a little worried about Ning Tao, so she brought food again.
However, seeing that Ning Tao just smiled at him and ignored him, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
In this way, Ning Tao practiced boxing day by day, without knowing it, and inadvertently stole a girl's heart again.
.......
Just like this, after three months, Ning Tao's punches became slower and slower, and his figure became thinner and thinner.
It took him half a day to throw out one punch, until he finally stood motionless.
The girl thought it was caused by Ning Tao not eating. In fact, what she didn't know was that this situation was caused by Ning Tao's understanding of the fist intention.
When there was a thick layer of fallen leaves on her body, the girl who wanted to brush them off for Ning Tao was stopped by her grandfather.
Just like that, after waiting for several days, Ning Tao suddenly started to move.
He punched out slowly, making no sound, and the fallen leaves fell slowly on the side of his arm, as if falling naturally, without being affected at all.
As Ning Tao withdrew his fist and stood up, under Mr. Hong's gaze, the wall facing Ning Tao suddenly turned into powder and fell to the ground.
Although Mr. Hong's face was expressionless when he saw this, his heart was filled with turmoil.
Unexpectedly, this young man who was suspected to be an immortal cultivator could actually realize the meaning of the punch through a simple horse stance in just three months.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, could it be that the qualifications of these immortal cultivators are so terrifying? No wonder the original immortal leader said that he had no spiritual roots and could not cultivate.
After Ning Tao punched him, he turned over his hand and took out a few pills. His originally shriveled figure and dull skin seemed to be inflated, and they were restored to their original state.
He has returned to the appearance of that young man who is graceful, spiritual, and free from all mundane circumstances.
Let Mr. Hong sigh again.
The girl who heard the commotion in the courtyard came to the courtyard again and saw Ning Tao smiling at her.
Her pretty face turned red, and she left in a hurry.
...
After Ning Tao realized the meaning of boxing, Mr. Hong gave all he had learned to Ning Tao.
This includes several knife techniques.
Mr. Hong told Ning Tao that the Hong family's iron fist emphasizes the word "hegemon", and many of its tricks are derived from sword techniques.
If you want to practice the Hong Family Iron Fist to perfection, integrate it, and achieve perfection, practicing sword skills is a necessary process.
Therefore, while Ning Tao was practicing boxing every day, he was still practicing various sword techniques every day.
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